Chapter 962: Macau, A-Ma Temple

Macau, A-Ma Temple,

Zhang Cheng held the incense with one hand and inserted it into the incense burner.

Watching the wisps of smoke rise, Chen Guilin placed his hands on his abdomen, having no idea how to comment,

because Zhang Cheng’s faith in gods was just like his morality: completely non-existent!

Placing the holy cup in his hand onto the table, Zhang Cheng bowed three times and walked outside.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Chen Guilin spoke up: "Praying for safety, are we?"

"Praying for whose safety? I just came to say hello!"

Looking at Chen Guilin with a skeptical expression, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but take off his sunglasses and say: "Let's go, let's go teach them some math!"

"Three hundred million? Boss, they’d have to be crazy to cough that up!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Chen Guilin couldn't help but complain.

"If they can't cough it up, then they can reclaim land from the sea or spread fertilizer on the fields, right? Do I need to teach you that too? Is this your first day working for me?"

Looking at Chen Guilin beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng’s words, Chen Guilin covered his forehead, not wanting to say another word.

Always resorting to killing and fighting—can you really make money that way?

In the black sedan, Zhang Cheng looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes full of smiles as he said: "It’s almost time for this place to return."

"Yeah, and who knows when we’ll be able to go to the other side."

Hearing Zhang Cheng’s words, Chen Guilin also started to smile.

"When the time comes, I’ll take you on a trip!"

Looking at Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Forget it. You can even get lost in the alleys of Houbecuo; if I go with you, I might actually get lost!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Chen Guilin retorted.

Arriving at a high-end restaurant, they saw Zun Fei walk out from inside, immediately wearing a smile: "Welcome, welcome!"

Looking at the man with a rather comedic face before him, Zhang Cheng asked suspiciously: "Are you an actor in comedies too?"

"No, I used to be a boxer!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Zun Fei hurriedly explained.

Standing behind, Liu Yaowu was vigilantly watching the surroundings; upon discovering that the other side only had two people, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Because wanting to take over a ship with just those two people seemed like an impossible task!

Thinking of this, Liu Yaowu leaned in and whispered in Zun Fei’s ear: "Brother Fei, something’s not right. They shouldn't have only this many people!"

"You want to know where my people are? It’s very simple, just ask me. Why be so secretive?"

Hearing Liu Yaowu’s words, Zhang Cheng laughed.

"Clap, clap, clap!"

Clapping his hands, Zhang Cheng raised an eyebrow and said: "They're all here!"

As soon as Zhang Cheng’s voice fell, quite a few people walked out one after another from both sides of the street.

When the cold-faced Krieger, dressed in a suit, stared at this place, Zun Fei also hurriedly smiled and said: "Does Your Excellency bring so many people just to have a meal?"

"I have many subordinates, it can't be helped. Understand, understand!"

Patting Zun Fei on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng said: "Don't worry about them, let's go inside and talk!"

"Alright, alright, let's go inside and talk!"

Turning to signal Liu Yaowu, Zun Fei led Zhang Cheng and the others into a private room.

When everyone sat down, the waiter brought the dishes up.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Zhang Cheng nodded and said: "Not bad, it has quite a bit of the local flair!"

"Does Your Excellency also know culinary arts?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Zun Fei couldn't help but ask.

"I once had a master and learned the craft, but my master told me that to cook, one must first learn how to be a person. So now, I am quite skilled at 'being a person'!"

Looking at Zun Fei with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng spoke up.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, Chen Guilin beside him was stunned on the spot.

Because he could tell that Zhang Cheng’s so-called "being a person" was not the same as what Zun Fei understood!

Picking up the wine bottle, Liu Yaowu poured the wine under a signaling gaze.

"Come, I’ll toast my brother first. Guests coming from afar are always guests!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zun Fei smiled.

"A strong dragon doesn't suppress a local snake, but we are dragons crossing the river!"

Picking up the wine glass and downing it in one gulp, Zhang Cheng put the glass down, his expression unchanged.

Ever since he was defeated by Qiu Ti three times in a row back then, Zhang Cheng had learned from his mistakes and practiced his drinking skills diligently.

That was to fully utilize his specialty: playing dirty and pouring the wine into his storage space!

Xu Jiang: Can you drink? If you can't drink, tuck your tail and go sit at the kids' table!

Zhang Cheng: Do you think I can't kill you?

"I still don't know what to call Your Excellency?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng’s actions, Zun Fei also knew that the visitor was not kind, and this time it would probably be hard to resolve peacefully.

"My name is Zhang Cheng, the 'Cheng' of integrity!"

Looking at Zun Fei, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, right? I would like to ask, how do you plan to handle this matter? After all, Jiang Jingquan has already been dealt with by you, and we don't know about this matter..."

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Zun Fei’s first thought was to shirk responsibility.

After all, even if he knew about this matter, it was impossible to say it now.

"My idea is very simple: return the three months of profit, and double the interest!"

Spreading his hands, Zhang Cheng leaned back in his chair, picked up a toothpick, and clamped it in his mouth.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Liu Yaowu beside him couldn't help but roar: "Who the hell do you think you are? You come up and ask us to pay back money, I..."

"Shut up!"

Looking at Liu Yaowu beside him, Zun Fei couldn't help but scold him, then said with a smile: "Sorry, my brother is young and doesn't understand the rules!"

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind. After all, if you don't give it, I can take it myself!"

Throwing the broken toothpick into the teacup, Zhang Cheng raised both hands, signaling Zun Fei to make a choice.

And his method was also an old-school behavior.

Leaving the choice to Zun Fei, picking out the toothpick represented that both sides were going to war, while drinking tea represented reconciliation!

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Zun Fei couldn't help but ask: "How much do you want?"

"Principal plus interest, three hundred million!"

Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Cheng spat the toothpick in his mouth onto the ground.

"Are you guys crazy? Three hundred million? Do you really think that broken ship is worth that much money?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Liu Yaowu was dumbfounded.

Because this wasn't coming to settle accounts at all; this was coming to rob!

And even if Zun Fei sold himself, he couldn't scrape together three hundred million!

"If you say it like that, then there’s nothing to talk about!"

Picking up the toothpick from the teacup, Zun Fei couldn't help but become serious.

"That’s more like it. What’s the point of talking so much! Go back and tell your boss, if he doesn't give what we want, we’ll come and take it ourselves!"

Standing up and walking outside, Zhang Cheng laughed.

However, just at this moment, Liu Yaowu blocked Zhang Cheng’s path, his eyes filled with coldness.

"You want to fight me? Are you guys good at fighting? In this business, it’s about power and background. You are just a small fry here. Stop messing around; I am different from you!"

Backhanding Liu Yaowu, Zhang Cheng pushed him to the ground with ease.

Falling to the ground in shock, Liu Yaowu just felt as if he had been rammed by a wild bull.

"Yaowu?"

Looking at Liu Yaowu’s stunned gaze, Zun Fei couldn't help but be surprised.

"Big Brother, that guy doesn't seem like a human!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng and the others walking out the door, Liu Yaowu hurriedly spoke up.

"Enough, stop talking nonsense, get ready to move!"

Looking at Liu Yaowu, Zun Fei couldn't help but speak, his eyes full of serious expressions.